Did What I Had 2

[mystikal] Man what f**k I told you my f**kin name A hundred times man Nigga call me mystikal then f**k Whicch why I did it? Why, nigga what The nigga would of did me You'd rather the nigga Would of did me I'm tellin you Chorus Pop or get popped Kill or get killed Drop or get dropped That's why I did what I had to do All I ever really wanted was cash But he caught a buck So I had to spank that a*s Kill or get killed Pop or get popped Drop or get dropped That's why I did what I had to do All I ever really wanted was cash But he caught a buck So I had to spank that a*s [magic] These people question my sanity Cause I get it by my know how Meanest smile How was your life as a child Did you grow up in the ghetto Around thugs and killas Though when night fall A nigga don't give a f**k about feelings Gotta stay high Don't know if I'm gon live or die 45 by my side in case I gots to send a nigga bye bye Paranoid knowin that the day gon come I done grabbed his gun And I'll be damned if mr. magic gon run Face reality Guess I was just destined for doom That's when y'all found on them choppers Layin round in my room I ain't no fool Gotta play the game by the rules That nigga flinched and my gun went boom You done f**ked with a type nigga Put money on my own f**kin head Shake any you pus*y niggas Tryin to dress me in red It's mr. magic and mystikal You niggas say you didn't fear me Bet you fear me now Brung pain and I'm bangin em at cha Will you forgive me lord I was only playin my part Protectin my tank doggs Live or will die f**k what a nigga think How must I representin Any nigga from the tank Chorus [mystikal] I'm from uptown Where everybody know everybody So I guess they know me And though ain't no cut throat type niggas Gon f**k over ya call the police Bitches real in these streets That's why I come real on these beats We stay real with each other That's why we still on our feet We gon do what we gotta To hold this bitch down To keep it in one piece If I gotta put a hole in every one of ya Motherf**kers, bitch that's how it's gon be Nigga f**k with another nigga lyrics to tour Don't try that on me Motherf**ker buy that spanish choke Bitch can't tie that on me Motherf**kers say to her I kill cocaine, pistol and weed Nigga thought about givin the f**ks some here But I ain't coppin no plea So I guess it's safe to say We goin out buckin It's either 6 niggas doin the carryin Or 12 niggas doin the judgin Chorus [magic] {mystikal} [got no regrets for the way I'm livin But God knows I don't wanna face prison Forgive me for what I done] {not responsible for how I'm feelin But if these niggas try to play me I'm a have to kill em Before they kill me} [how many niggas in this bitch can feel me It's gonna take a million motherf**kers Just to kill me] {so when they lock me up and try to seal me When I get out my niggas gon be still there} [the only artist on tru So I'm the 1st to fall Any head bustin goin on I'm the 1st to call] {we ain't playin wit you bitches We gotta finish you off Mr. magic and mystikal The last niggas you saw} Chorus until end